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The Empress Luna
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"I will protect you with my life from anyone who tried to hurt you as my Empress."
The Faerie Prince clasped a hand over her husband's shoulder and insinuated himself in their sweet conversation, breaking the magic spell.
His dimples flashed as he ran a hand over his long and straight auburn hair that reached to his waist.
The Faerie Prince offered her a gold cuffed hand. "Let me dance with your beautiful Empress, cousin, before you take her away then."
There was a brief pause before Luna let that statement sink into her brain.
Luna demanded softly, "Cousin?"
She narrowed her gaze at Prince Aspen with utmost suspicion, dropping to his seemingly transparent robes made by the finest of silver silk threads.
